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2016-2021 How perculiar it is that I’ve found you here, where the pigeons scatter like rats and dead weeds rise from water. Where are my arms growing to? That's what I said to no one but now I've said it louder. 2016-2021 How perculiar it is that I’ve found you here, where the pigeons scatter like rats and dead weeds rise from water. Where are my arms growing to? That's what I said to no one but now I've said it louder.

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